I wait for the pedestrians and there's a late one, a man in a suit and white sports shoes running Jerry Lewis-like across the road. On the radio the song lyric of the week: she'll tell you she's bi-polar just to make you trust her.
Thursday, October 26, 2006
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I am going to tell your mother about your casserole dish dress.
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